#theprincessrises

[reine-des-abeilles]

Moodboard || Elizabeth & Chloe

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She’s like so, whatever You could do so much better I think I should be Queen Been now (And that’s what everyone’s talkin’ about)

[bestacepitcher]

Fake ID || Mei & Elizabeth

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Being in college, of course Mei had his experience of drinking alcohol. He went to plenty of college parties that had alcohol and had a few older teammates who were of age to get him some alcohol if needed since he isn’t currently of age to purchase alcohol on his own. However, that didn’t stop him from getting a fake ID under the name  Jay Miyunaru that was of age. It was clearly a fake ID and he rarely used and if he did he would just flash it to show he was of age. Usually it works and really hoping that will be the case tonight as he enters the bar called The Escape for the first time on his own.

Mei approaches the bar and takes a stool. “Hi. Can I have whiskey on the rocks? Please” he says as he does the action of grabbing out his wallet from his back pocket.

[wonderland-hearts]

first interaction threads for my dear ellie~ Strength is not Power (Ellie, @i-wont-bite) and Something Familiar (Adrien, @aka-chatnoir)

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♢ Mod Hare

[bestacepitcher]

‘ let me just flirt with you and be a brat and send you cute half nudes. ’ -kaoru pfft

@blue-little-devil (this is so old  im so sorry))

“Why in the hell would you think I want to see you half nude? Regardless of how cute you lo--” Mei starts to say before he looks up at his best friend. “ Actually, let me see them. I’ll be the judge and tell you if they’re actually cute or not.”

[wonderland-hearts]

Hello it is me, KB! And I would like to reserve Misaki Yata from the anime “K”! The date is July 2nd and you can contact me on discord (;

Oh. You again. Of course, can do!

MISAKI YATA from K Project has been reserved for you until JULY 09. Please have your blog and your application completed by this date.

♡ Mod Hatter

[unfortunatexfate]

Beauty in the day

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Hakuno had been wandering the mall called mesmerise for the day, such things in this world were different from what she knew from her time in the mooncell where things were themed in a specific way. Most of the few hours she was spending searching for things to bid her time after work and on days off though after exploring most of the stores she eventually stopped at a window. She stopped her bare feet and the patting against the smooth floor would quickly come to a stop as she laid eyes upon a very fashionable clothing store. Despite having some stuff in a bag, that being maybe a few games and nicknacks from various stores plus a few things she had bought for her home to make it feel less empty, she dropped it all onto the floor at her feet. Wide eyes laid upon a glorious red dress that stood simply displayed in the window, her mouth hung openly slightly as she slowly advanced to the window placing her hand on the very clean glass.

She could feel her heart drop as she looked upon the dress her mind quickly filling with what she thought had been her final moments the look on her face...the woman who was to strike the two of the down...and the flash of radiant light. Without a word or warning tears began to trickle down from her eyes as she looked upon the dress she made no movement to pick her things up, no her body refused to move her away from this point, in fact her legs began to wobble her free hand moving to only cover her mouth. The memories flooded, this happened not often, but sometimes but it had never hit as bad as it had now the desperate feeling in her chest, the want of the warmth of her servant...it wasn’t here, and it wasn’t coming to her aid. It took only a few more moments until Hakuno fell to her knees in front of the window tears rolling down her face unrelentlessly and only one word would be uttered from her covered mouth, “Saber...” the red dress still only sat in the window, untouched and retaining its glory.

Hakuno sat there with one hand over her mouth the other clutching her chest, her legs refused to move and her mind refused to forget, she wanted to cling to the hope, just one last time did she want to see that glorious smile. She missed the voice, the presence, the songs she would sing to her, her mind only rushed to each memory, each loss she felt, each time she had seen the one she loved fade before her eyes, each friend that faded just as many times as she had before. The pain felt unbearable and she could hear a small voice call to her, though with her mind in such a jumble she could not come with a response, nor did she manage to actually notice anything like the person who had approached her. It only took a moment though, once a hand had touched her shoulder did Hakuno jump in surprise her mind instantly drawn back to the moment her eyes locked on the floor though with a slow movement of her head did hakuno actually look to the person who was now touching her shoulder. “Oh...” Hakuo would say quietly with tears still seeping from her eyes, “Sorry...”

[amnesiacxrose-blog]

Flowers for the lonely

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Ib took in the scent that was around her, the roses bloomed like no other flower and she could always see the beauty in such flowers, yet they brought slight horrid feelings to her mind. A thought of loss, of thought of horror, and even a feeling of regret would often wash over her when seeing the flower, yet she felt it even more now seeing the roses that grew elsewhere and not the one she normally held with her. The ones that she normally saw growing would normally see more...real to Ib than the one she would hold and often times she could be found comparing the two and trying to decide which one looked better or something like that. Today Ib found herself in the Walk of Hearts Flower Park a destination not too far from her home yet it was one that she often visited when she wasn’t wandering around places like the mall, though unlike in the mall Ib was admiring rather than searching for something. She would walk along the path looking at the flowers and having a soft smile on her face occasionally pulling her small artbook out of her bag and drawing in it for a few minutes before walking again.

While walking Ib happened upon a small batch of flowers she wasn’t sure what had happened to them, but they had appeared to be trampled upon, there were prints of what seemed to be heels in the dirt, with only a distant laugh of what seemed to be a small girl in the distance. Ib only looked at the with a frown on her face, she dropped her colored pencils to the ground as she stared at them, these flowers were only peaceful and could do no harm...how was it someone could stomach trampling them? Ib set her book on the ground and fixed her skirt so the she could sit on her knees in front of the flowers and take a closer look at them it definitely had been heels, but that wasn’t what Ib was concerned with, she wanted to look at the flowers themselves. Ib looked to the broken and tattered flowers her frown only growing as she looking over the poor things, while staring at these flowers a sick feeling had grown in her stomach almost making her face turn blue in worry. If someone was willing to do something like this to just a simple flower what on earth would they have done to her’s? Would they have even understood what that flower meant to her? Ib quickly realized she needed to be more careful and decided to hold her flower even closer to her heart than before.

Ib gave a small sad breath as she stood up and dusted off her skirt, she picked up both her art book and her pencils and began to look around to ask someone what she should do about the flowers. While looking around the paths around her there didn’t seem to be many people around normally there were more kids or families here, though it was getting to be a bit later in the day so it was pretty natural, at least Ib thought it would be. Though she did spot one lady that seemed to look a bit odd, though a person among flowers would stick out pretty hard unless completely hidden by the flowers, which thankfully wasn’t the case, making sure to follow the path Ib moved to the woman and gave small tug to the back of their shirt. “Excuse me...” Ib said in an almost shy like voice, she still wasn’t very comfertable talking to strangers without her parents around, but by this point she knew she didn’t have much of a choice, “Can you help?” Ib would ask the person and generally gesture her notebook and pencils in the direction of the trampled flowers where she had found them.

[bestacepitcher]

“ We all wish we had superpowers. We all wish we could do more than we can do. “

“Not to be cheesy but with great power comes great responsibility. And honestly I’m fine with not having any superpowers. “